"Dead Friends" lyrics
Fatt, ayy
All my friends are dead
All my friends are dead, nigga
You ain't got no fucking bed, nigga, uh
Ayy, Fatt
Ayy, uh, I don't give not fuck, 'bout how you cry
On the real, you should've never lied
Should've saw the way she looked me in my eyes
Told her, "I'm not really worried if I die"
Yeah, I'm out taking meds
Carti on my wrist, Marne down my legs
Nigga want me dead, he said "it's money on my head"
He must not know, I'm in my bag, and I'm on triple what he spent
Wonder why she did me wrong?, cause I'm gon' take her back again
I never thought you'd be my bitch, when we had met, we just were friends
I got a hunnid some K 'rounds up in this Drac, I'm ridin' with Ken
Wish we could dig his bitch ass up, so we can make him die again
I told her, "come and drop that hat, baby, all my friends are dead"
Girl, you know you made me real crazy, ain't even gotta say it
You know I won't never lie to you, like, ain't even gotta bed
And I'm not worried about none of your other dudes, girl, you know how I play it
I took the Hallway like the reset
We spin'd y'all block, y'all bitches fled
A nigga send a shot at me, but I won't sleep until they dead
My mama asked me, "could I please stop, put them guns up to my head"
I go, Off-White, Louis V, I'll fuck this bitch for what I wear
Ayy, uh, I don't give not fuck, 'bout how you cry
On the real, you should've never lied
Should've saw the way she looked me in my eyes
Told her, "I'm not really worried if I die"
Yeah, I'm out taking meds
Carti on my wrist, Marne down my legs
Nigga want me dead, he said "it's money on my head"
He must not know, I'm in my bag, and I'm on triple what he spent
All my friends are dead
All my friends are dead, nigga
You ain't got no fucking bed, nigga, uh
Ayy, Fatt
Ayy, uh, I don't give not fuck, 'bout how you cry
On the real, you should've never lied
Should've saw the way she looked me in my eyes
Told her, "I'm not really worried if I die"
Yeah, I'm out taking meds
Carti on my wrist, Marne down my legs
Nigga want me dead, he said "it's money on my head"
He must not know, I'm in my bag, and I'm on triple what he spent
Wonder why she did me wrong?, cause I'm gon' take her back again
I never thought you'd be my bitch, when we had met, we just were friends
I got a hunnid some K 'rounds up in this Drac, I'm ridin' with Ken
Wish we could dig his bitch ass up, so we can make him die again
I told her, "come and drop that hat, baby, all my friends are dead"
Girl, you know you made me real crazy, ain't even gotta say it
You know I won't never lie to you, like, ain't even gotta bed
And I'm not worried about none of your other dudes, girl, you know how I play it
I took the Hallway like the reset
We spin'd y'all block, y'all bitches fled
A nigga send a shot at me, but I won't sleep until they dead
My mama asked me, "could I please stop, put them guns up to my head"
I go, Off-White, Louis V, I'll fuck this bitch for what I wear
Ayy, uh, I don't give not fuck, 'bout how you cry
On the real, you should've never lied
Should've saw the way she looked me in my eyes
Told her, "I'm not really worried if I die"
Yeah, I'm out taking meds
Carti on my wrist, Marne down my legs
Nigga want me dead, he said "it's money on my head"
He must not know, I'm in my bag, and I'm on triple what he spent
